In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

Chapter 133 A Storm is Coming

"I'm telling you, if you're injured, just find a place to lie down for a while. If I have to protect you from death in a PK battle, that will lower my combat effectiveness." Seeing that Zhu San was struggling to even stand up, Rose explained helplessly.

"What do you mean, young lady?" Zhu San looked at Rose in confusion, not quite understanding what she meant.

"You're holding us back, get out of here and cool off."

Seeing that Zhu San didn't understand the hint, Rose had no choice but to shout it out.

"Okay." Zhu San was stunned for a moment before turning around and walking away. When he was far away, he looked at Rose cautiously, fearing that he had not walked far enough.

"Really? You just can't understand me when I'm talking to you nicely. You've ruined my image as a quiet pretty girl." Rose adjusted her hair. It was so uncomfortable to fight in the desert with her hair full of sand.

This made Zhu San and Jin Buer speechless. It is beautiful, but what does the four words "peaceful and quiet" have to do with you?

"It seems that you are unwilling to give in. Then let's show you our true skills." Jin Buer shouted angrily.

Then Jin Buer's legs attacked with the force of a whirlwind, kicking Rose again and again, not caring at all about Rose's female identity, and attacking without mercy.

Rose smiled easily, holding two swords in her hands. There is a saying in martial arts that an inch longer is an inch stronger. No matter how long Jin Buer's legs are, they can't be longer than the distance between Rose's arms and swords. Moreover, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he is still afraid of a kitchen knife.

Rose danced with both swords to form a sword net. The airtight sword net did not give Jin Buer any chance to get close. In an emergency, Jin Buer used the oil-paper umbrella in his hand as a weapon to resist.

But how could an ordinary oil-paper umbrella stop Rose's double swords? Jin Buer was beaten back step by step by the double swords. In desperation, Jin Buer seized the opportunity and kicked out, trying to force Rose back.

But seeing this, Rose remained calm. He changed his left hand and the direction of his sword instantly changed, pointing towards Jin Buer's right leg.

Jin Buer's face changed and he hurriedly retracted his right leg. However, the forced twisting movement caused new force to be generated before the old force was exhausted. The two forces collided in his body, shaking his internal organs. Jin Buer suffered internal injuries, but even so, he was still a step too slow.

Rose's sword cut Jin Buer's right leg. Now the whole right leg was covered in blood. Jin Buer limped back a few steps. The victory was already determined. If the fight continued, Jin Buer would surely die.

Rose and Zhu San knew this, and Jin Buer naturally knew it as well. Now Jin Buer was extremely terrified.

So Jin Buer stared closely at Rose's previous move and quickly took out the smoke bomb from his arms and threw it on the ground. Rose subconsciously made a defensive move, but Jin Buer did not take this opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

A cloud of smoke exploded in front of Rose, causing her to be unable to find Jin Buer in the smoke.

But when the smoke cleared, Jin Buer had disappeared from the spot. However, Rose didn't care. Now was not the time for a decisive battle.

"Thank you for saving my life, I can never repay you for it. I..." Zhu San struggled to stand up and wanted to express his sincere gratitude to Rose.

"No, you should take care of yourself. I have a boyfriend." Rose raised her hand to refuse.

"I am not a reckless person. I can never repay you for saving my life. I owe my life to you. If you need anything from me one day, just tell me." Zhu San's face was pale, but he still forced himself to kneel in front of Rose.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and get up. I had so much trouble saving you, but you ended up killing yourself." Rose rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Yes." Zhu San stood up, but his face was still pale. It seemed that he had just been beaten badly by Jin Buer.

"Can you still mobilize troops now?" Rose asked curiously.

Zhu San looked at his horse, which was lying on the ground and let out a final whine. It died after stealing the last scene.

"I'm afraid that my heart is there but my strength is not enough." Zhu San was very depressed. He had been beaten since he appeared on the stage, and his role might not be as exciting as that of this horse.

"Ah, it turns out that there is no way to break the deadlock so easily." Rose chuckled, but there was no disappointment in her eyes.

"You just said that you can order me to do anything, right?" Rose looked at Zhu San with ill intention.

Zhu San nodded hesitantly and swallowed. He had a premonition that this would be the most regrettable decision he would ever make in his life.

Jin Buer returned to the inn with a pale face. The nine-tailed fox was about to step forward to ask, but Tang Ao stopped her and gestured for her to look at Jin Buer's legs.

The bleeding had stopped long ago, but the bloodstained legs and Jin Buer's ugly expression made it seem like things were not going well. It would be better not to go up and get scolded at this time.

But they suffered a devastating blow before things even started, which made the three of them feel a little unsettled and had some inappropriate thoughts.

"Hmph." Jin Bu'er knew this, but with a formidable enemy at hand, how could he allow people to waver? He shouted angrily, "The Silver Armor Legion will arrive tonight. What can a mere Zhu San do? Go down and kill all the camels and horses. I will prevent anyone from leaving the God of Wealth Inn."

"Yes."*3

The treasure competition had not yet begun, and everyone was sitting at the table waiting boredly. Lin Wanyu pointed her finger at Lu Zhanbo, who was lying there with a listless look, with interest.

The young master, the eighth old man, the fire dragon girl and the water dragon girl were still flirting with each other in pairs. Yang Yu and Rose leaned against each other in a daze. Wen Wenqie followed Yu Linglong closely, waiting for the moment when she needed him.

But in fact, everyone had some worries in their hearts, because compared to yesterday, the door was shaking and making noises today. It was the howling wind outside that was ruthlessly beating against the door, as if telling of the ominous things to come.

Today, there were even more burly men with flabby faces, drinking and eating meat. At this moment, two flabby-faced servants, brimming with muscle, forced the door open, and three men, looking extremely disheveled, walked in.

All three were blond and blue-eyed, dressed in expensive silks, but they looked little better than beggars.

For the two servants, it was easy to open the door but difficult to close it, as the strong wind was howling inside.

The two strong men groaned and stepped on the ground for leverage, but even so they still had to use all their strength to close the door.

"Brother Governor, what's wrong with you?" Hu Wa walked up to the blond man who was leading the group and brushed off the dust, then asked with concern. These men were also old customers, and usually they brought a group of people with them, but now there were only a few of them.

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